Chords for Juice WRLD - On The Run (feat. Gunna)

[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] I'm trying to stop the [Bbm] world _ from falling
Baby, [B] baby, _ _ _ baby, [Gb] _ [Ebm]
baby _ [Bbm] She said
Baby [B] _
_ I've been on the run
But I will never run from [Ebm] love
Feel on my dick there's [Bbm] a gun
Not right there just a little [B] above
I value my relationship as forever
But I've been cheating on [Ebm] the drugs
Broke up with Codeine in [Bbm] a new club
Had a hot rod pint, [B] 72 hours
_ _ _ Please, [Ebm] put Biscotti in my lungs
_ [Bbm] Breathe, _ chopper on [B] me I don't talk
Talk to me, put my gun by the nut and [Ebm] leave
I ain't leave a clue on [Bbm] the scene
Close range so I got blood on my jeans
[B] Saints Row cup ain't no red in my lane
Bang road up I've been swimming [Ebm] in green
Still [Bbm] a blue face king
Benjamin Franklin come [B] dirty and clean
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
They get the chance they'll end up [Ebm] murdering me
And she got me laughing, [Bbm] ha ha
Kill Tank is a rapping [B] croc
Front nigga on your [Ebm] father
Don't matter if you older
They say age, [Bbm] gen, number
[Ebm] That's case I'm way [B] older
Damn, these niggas
And these bitches, that dick fit they [Ebm] get it
Boy backstage fast shit suck [Bbm] dick
Bitch I got a bitch better get you or [B] take you
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
My shirt made to murder my [Ebm] shoes double street
I don't know what it's gonna take you to [Bbm] believe
I ain't going [Db] nowhere, I ain't gonna [B] leave
_ Hey, hey, I ain't going nowhere, I ain't gonna leave [Ebm] you
You stuck with me, no [Db] apologies [Gb] for all my [B] fuckery
Baby I've been on the run
But I will never run from your [Ebm] love
If you feel him I think there's a [Bbm] gun
Not right there just a little [B] above
I value my relationship with forever
But I've been shooting on the [Ebm] drugs
Broke up with Codeine in a [Db] new club
And them hard rock pints I need [B] to love Huh, please
_ [Ebm] If it's got me in my lungs
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ Green
Chopper on [B] me, I don't talk Huh, please
Put my gun bustin' out the [Ebm] lead
I ain't leave a clue on the [Bbm] scene
Close range so I got blood on my [B] jeans
Turned into a murder scene
Sipping Codeine while I'm front on the [Ebm] beam
Took some morphine but don't call me a [Bbm] fiend
I ain't no bastard, my daddy a [B] king
Who tell we chasing that cream
Don't be a fool, it ain't all what it [Ebm] seem
Let it dissolve, it'll float through your [Bbm] stream
It's a good time, let me play the [B] stream
I was at a bus stop, now I got
Been to truck, now I'm truck, Rosebud's [Ebm] key
Driveway, a parking lot, [Bbm] uh-uh
Acres and acres on Tata country
[B]
Finally got some paper, I'm paying my fees
[Ebm] Young girl don't wanna keep a trick up my sleeve
She like my persona, she don't want me to [Bbm] leave
Keeping it a hundred every day when you [B] need
She said, boy, I love you and I'll put you on me Hmm
[Ebm] I ain't going nowhere, I ain't gonna [Bbm] leave
I ain't going [Db] nowhere, I ain't gonna [B] leave
_ I, I
I ain't going nowhere, I ain't gonna [Ebm] leave
You stuck with [Db] me
Apologies for all my [B] fuckery
Baby, I've been on the run
But I will never run from your [Ebm] love
If you feel on my dick, there's a [Bbm] gun
Not right there, just a little [B] above
I value my relationship with forever
But I've been trading on the [Ebm] drugs
Broke up with Codeine in a [Bbm] new club
Had a hot rod, probably ain't sending [B] two up Huh, _ lean
_ [Ebm] Snipper's got me in my lungs Smoke [Bbm] green
_ Chopper on me, [B] I don't talk
I just talk to me
Fuck with my gun, bust a nut, then [Ebm] leave
I ain't leave a clue on the [Bbm] scene
Close range so I got blood on my [B] jeans
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